' for police Hustlers, yeah, you know what the sparks done You know where we evolve from, you know when the heart's pump hustlin' Yeah, it's for all my hustlin
Fat Joe] Uhh, T.S.! None better (Bronx niggaz, uhh) Life of a hustler (ha-hah, what'chu know about that?) Yo, yo, yo Yo the mind of a hustler be trained
Bản dịch: Fat Joe. Hustlin'.
Bản dịch: Soundtracks (other tracks) soundtrack. Hustlin' [fat Joe F Armageddon].
beef or turnin for police Hustlers - yeah, you know what the sparks done You know where we evolve from, you know when the heart's pump Hustlin [Fat Joe
in my Kangols so my outfit matches So we mashed out Wave Street, partied on Broad Enter the 36 Chambers and swung swords Bug when the Force MD's met the Fat
talkin like you ain't hood nigga What's really gangsta nigga What up what's poppin man Aiyyo fuck these niggaz man Let these niggaz do 88 [Fat Joe] (
watchin TV, playin NBA Jam Im comin through bangin screw in my hoo-doo Im lettin that nigga Joe on the mic I thought you niggas knew (Haircut Joe) [23
a part of my G-code And fuck them prosecutors, hustler conisuer It's We the Best forever Make sure you spread the rumor bitch [Verse 9 - Fat Joe] Good
Gats on the center, Irish pub She kept laughin, lickin her lips, listen to flicks Clean Aston, now I got my hand on her tits, but uhh [Chorus] [Outro: Fat Joe] Yeah! Hustle
da game (Fat Joe) She says she never seen a car, with the seat in the middle, She tried to bite my chain, She thought it was some skittles, Fat Joe be
[From The 300 Movie] This is where we fight this is where they die on the shields boys [Fat Joe talking] Coca. I'm in the greatest shape of my life!
You flow cold but Joe flow sicka Even rappin? I'll be like Joe?s that nigger Joe?s got it, supreme team show These are the niggaz you compare to Joe,
where you Find me the same hood They suppose let shine be This dat block music Yeah go ahead and bust A shot music back it up Hustle rocks fuck da Cops
look like me Sure enough a little fat guy named D' Ryan Kept us up all night, always bitchin' and cryin' I was still slingin' fast, the "Flow Joe" came
all that And don't'cha forget.. I know ya you ain't 'bout all that You ain't never been about all that... fall back [Verse 2 - Fat Joe] Niggaz must want
steal a lot You can feel the knowledge of self or feel this glock I'm authentic, KRS I'm really hot Yo, what up Fat Joe that's my nigga for life Remember
sniff it off the tip of yo joe I got a bitch who on welfare a bitch who on ex A bitch who like to lye I met her threw lex I got 32 fat bitches 18 sluts